The Pitch Black and the Starshine

This balance is beautiful
Snow drifts and stars
Even if I wanted to know
I couldn't spark the feeling

Touching hearts with crystal parts
Fragile inside our memory
Dancing like moonlight and mingling
With the tip of your tongue, then tingling

A single look compells me
Propels my body into this room
An ear to the wall, I hear her cries
And fix this scenery with my usual remedy

Slip a pharmaceutical past your lips
Nothing as sweet as midnight's kiss
The pitch black shade slithers into view
And no more feeling will ever come through

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